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This golden woman of eyes lake color
----mirror of turquoise seen from the height----
it spreads the burning furrow of their refined body
to the hug of a sun disheveled in fury.

Skating her of gold the sun pays the delivery.
He/she leaves him in the hearings a to hum of cicadas,
In the skin a roasted scent of earth
And in the eyes the feverish shine of the cantharides.